Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

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No one can possibly tell. Because the seeping effort of blood can empty your head, and someday you want it to be acknowledged.

And together again...... no, I guess I can't go back or anything.

I really know, what did that parent say when they dumped her? Oh, yeah. I only said one "disgusting" word to the girl who cried desperately and begged me to forgive her, and said it to my child with a scornful eye.

Terrible, isn't it? Poor thing, isn't it? You're miserable, aren't you?

I feel like I've been adored until I was seven years old in my memory. However, after a certain examination revealed the characteristics of the girl, both my mother and father kept their mouth angle lowered so that they turned the expression back, which did not stop smiling calmly.

That can't be against my child. Still, the girl wants to be admitted, she wants to be with me... that's all.

I can't go back anyway. Because the parents didn't show their faces in the orphanage for eight years after the girl dumped them.

Still desperately looking for a place for my parents, that place I finally found was Hydrange away from Alpha.

The girl fulfilled her admission to that prestigious, second magic school. I'm sure you'll be happy to admit that. That's what I was waiting for. I was making my chest dance to the reunion.

Now that most of them have cooled down and grown big...... yes, they are more serious than normal children and were also allowed to enroll in the high school of magic. Not the best, but the orphanage teachers were all delighted. He also celebrated. We also had a grand farewell party because we had to go into the college girls' dorm.

So I'm sure now you'll embrace me with a smile...... you'll be just as happy.

It wasn't long after, but in the meantime, I had never forgotten my parents' faces once in the last eight years. I can still remember the same grin. Even if you forget, if you look at yourself, you'll remember right away.

And if you report enrollment, you'll be sure to review it.

And a house on the outskirts of the city. As I checked, there was a red roof house. Not big or small. It was a house everywhere on two floors. I'm pretty sure it wasn't just a girl's house to find out.

Just before I pressed the intercom, I heard a voice in the back of a beautiful garden with lawn. She slowly turns around getting ready for her mind.

And what she saw was a little old parents and... two kids. Happily, the smile that was directed at me back then was now pouring on that child.

Few things have changed over the course of eight years. It's really not much. Because everything the girl wanted just because she wasn't there was there.

But... that's when I thought. He said he was certainly right that his parents abandoned him.

Because the mind of the girl who saw the sight was swirling with terrible dark filth.

I guess what I'm trying so seriously, desperately, and foolishly to do when I get into college was purify that black and dirty heart. And I can't help but be miserable trying to cling to the possibilities somewhere.

'Cause when those kids said they took their place, the girl was thinking about getting in there as a sister.

Would we be able to get along, see ourselves in a circle we never join... dream - I had a funny dream in mind.

I spent all of my time studying and magic to get into college.

Still... the girl, Fione Wagdarité... could not be anything. I was reminded of that now in front of me.

"Do you see now?"

The sound of a dry ear pounding and what the sincerity of "this" indicates...... no, there is only one fact that is visible.

"Why... why..."

The dagger could not push or pull any further. The reason for this is simple. I was disappointed that they were grabbing the blade with their bare hands, so it was also very powerful.

The force engulfed shivers the dagger. I felt that emotion. Fione was close to anger.

The problem was that the blade was stained with blood. Potatoes and bright red spots spread across the ground.

Fione, who saw the bright red liquid and knew that the cause was on his own...... could no longer push or pull the dagger out of fear.

'Cause that's too weird a phenomenon. It's an unlikely sight in this training ground.

Fione's eyes, which opened to their limits, seemed to be in agony.

Any attack that is based on magic in the training field is replaced with mental damage. Ars was forced to inflict physical damage on Tesfir, Alice, and even the mains because it exceeded the upper limit of its substitution system. Because it also has the power to exceed the upper limit.

Then there was no way Fione, a freshman, could have made that possible.

Loki regretted leaving it to his accomplishments beside Ars and was uncomfortable with his actions. It is clearly deliberate that he took the choice of bleeding. If so, where is there a reason to go so far?

I'm not supposed to put it on my teeth or even try to get involved.

Honestly, Loki felt it was too much. Too much eyes, too much palms.

What does he see in a girl?

- That Fione kid...

Loki looked at Fione, who remained stiff, and narrowed her eyes. Something's still wrong, it's a distortion.

I've seen chicks who aspire to be magicians so badly in this academy that something catches on. That's probably causing physical damage to Ars.

Tesfir and Alice at the edge of their sight don't seem to be able to read things at all.

I haven't thought of that reason for the same question - that blood doesn't flow. The most confusing would be Fione, a party.

Loki didn't miss a moment of Ars' gaze.

His gaze was directed at the dagger he gripped. Bright red blood flowed constantly, passing on the blade like it was edged with red.

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- Is that what you mean! Like Al said, this is... terrible, maybe.

I can't grasp it to its sincerity, but the dagger she has is probably not AWR. Not correctly completed as AWR. However, that alone is weak as a reason for his actions. Is there still something there?

Things moved, it was still only Ars who made them move.

"That's you. You can't stop and move. So you knocked on the college gate well...... if you don't know, I'll make it clear. If you don't want to kill your friends, make up your mind - leave or make up your mind"

"- Huh!!

Fione tied her mouth so hard that she could enjoy a whimper. In order to involve my lips and not let the gushing remorse come out of my mouth, my still unrewarded efforts and wishes were crumbling from the ground up. I was reminded that the fantasy of if you work hard is different that it is just a fantasy.

An unspeakable sense of nothingness for an exit overflows that drop from the eye. In a hurry Fione takes his hand off the dagger and wipes his eyes like he refuses.

"Why, why, I... I'm so wrong... higg, hick-hick..."

Squealing sobs, Fione desperately stops spinning words and eats overflowing tears in the back of her hand.

"I'm not wrong. Unless you're a magician..."

".................. Grr!!

Then Fione returned nothing and flew out of the training ground through the sides of Ars and Loki.